However, not long after Broly had flown off, he suddenly sensed a powerful aura rising nearby.
In the next instant, to his shock, a figure appeared directly in front of him—Frieza, his face dark and cold.
"Frieza!"
Cold sweat broke out across Broly's face.
When did he show up?
Why didn't I sense him at all?
"Boy, what did you do with Ginyu?" Frieza's narrow, triangular eyes fixed on Broly, his voice icy.
Broly gave a faint smile.
"Don't tell me… you killed Ginyu?" Frieza frowned. If that were true, then this Saiyan absolutely could not be allowed to live. Leaving him alive would only bring trouble.
In such a short time, one of his most capable subordinates had already vanished.
Hearing Frieza's question, Broly felt like calling him an idiot.
Doesn't this guy know I can't speak? Why ask so many questions?
"Although I don't know how you did it, your fate ends here," Frieza said with a light smile, his tail swaying slightly. "Originally, I planned to throw you into that black hole and have you check what's inside. Perhaps I might have spared your miserable life. But somehow, you managed to nullify the effects of the injected drugs… You're quite something."
Broly grinned, but inside, he felt utterly frustrated.
From Frieza's expression, it was clear—there was no way he would be spared this time.
Am I really going to be killed by Frieza today?
Broly clenched his teeth. Even though the gap between them was immense, he refused to be slaughtered without resistance.
Fight back!
Yes—he had to fight, no matter the cost!
Having made up his mind, Broly decided to test himself against the emperor of the universe.
"That's all I have to say," Frieza smiled faintly. "Crushing you would be no harder than crushing an ant."
In an instant, a glow gathered at his fingertip.
The beam carried boundless energy as it shot straight toward Broly's heart.
Broly's expression tightened. Judging from the energy, its power level was close to 200,000. If it hit him, he would be finished.
Startled, Broly quickly adjusted his aura and desperately dodged the fatal strike.
"Oh? You dodged it?" Frieza looked at him with interest, as if admiring the final struggle of prey awaiting slaughter.
Broly's heart pounded. Though he had narrowly escaped, he could clearly feel that the attack had brought him to the brink of death.
One misstep—and he would be reduced to dust in the universe.
"The fact that you could dodge my Death Beam is already impressive," Frieza said with a faint smile. "But an insect is still an insect. As I said, killing you is even easier than crushing an ant."
As he spoke, another Death Beam began forming at his fingertip.
Broly's eyes suddenly lit up.
He glanced at a distant star and grinned.
In the next moment, he raised both hands to his face.
Instantly, with his head as the center, a blinding light burst outward, radiating an intense brilliance in all directions.
"Ahhh—my eyes!" Frieza roared, his pupils turning completely white.
